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Untitled 1 - Poem

No real style here, just writing stuff off the top of my head for 7/13 DISCLAIMER: This is not meant to put down any religious beliefs but instead to celebrate the birthday of Tsushima Yoshiko Give me a reason to live Oh you angels on high Blowing your horns like some kind of trophy Leaving the rest of us in total misery Why don’t you just fall Into the earth with us See how your glory power and honour treat you here

You useless things are Revered high on end But when you fall You start to be just as advertised Useless “holy beings” Cast aside by the gods Fueled by hatred of the world you start to change Playing the devil’s advocate Doing things Changing things More than you’d ever have done up high Influencing the petty humans you once looked down upon

Evil in nature Terrifying in name Fallen angels are who I look up to Not those little white winged babies Following “gods little plan” to a T Take flight Control your destiny Let those black wings carry you Further than your fluffy clouds ever will Rule the hearts of man

Yonder we wander Having no sense of direction Needing someone to lead Daily happenings show us   Such a unique sense of Kindness You try to break our world Snatch our hearts Yet we accept it as A true salvation Perfection in a being Proud yet not arrogant Evil yet not without heart Delivering us from the perfect world of god Into the fiery pits of hell with you This is love Baby you’re hurting me ~Maniac

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Untitled 5 - Poem

One day you'll look back.

And see where it all started.

You might not even be far

From where you first departed.

It's alright.

Carry on.

Live your life like nothing's wrong.

Only when the bells toll home and we'll be gone

Then you'll see how bright you shone

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Untitled 4 - Poem

No bars withheld

I am broken

For so long

I've been shot

I've been bent

I've been torn

ripped to shreds

they all see

a sturdy vest

for I give

a sturdy vest

look beyond

you will see

a single piece

of white glass

look around

there are many

look forward

there are none

never to move

left behind

-Maniac

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Seven

We raise our pens

Not seeing the wounds they cause

Neither do we bother

For those may as well be loss

But yet we gain

Gain again to gain

In deathly patterns we flourish

Yet we yearn

Yearn to them.

Once again we raise our sword

Hunger for gain

Previous gains notwithstanding

Once again they hurt

One more join their rank

Down the blade

Lest rivers of black flow

Down they go

You hurt.

~Maniac

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Untitled 3 - Poem

Does it even matter anymore?

Keeping up all this glamour.

When all I want to do is fade and lay

I end up being brought to stay.

Let me leave your grasp

Or keep me here for eternity.

Or don't choose either or

And leave me to suffer in vanity.

Is all of this even real?

Or am I a fish

Taken hook line and sinker

Waiting for the reel.

All these double meanings

Make me lose my bearings

Ya like Jazz?

Well quite a bit yeah.

~Maniac

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Doctor’s Orders

Mutagens have been detected in your body. Unstable numbers are appearing. Scientists are trying to figure out the problem. Take the prescribed medicine for now. Side effects may include: Unprovoked heartache/heartburn. Rapid palpitation of the circulatory organ. Various spasms of the eye muscles. Intelligence loss. Viscous excretions. Extended periods of flushed skin. Failure to take medication may cause: Oppressive behavioral tendencies. Rapid shallow breathing. Should any of these symptoms occur: Ensure that you are in a safe area, Never expose anyone else to this virulent strain, Pressure to be applied near the chest area. Act swiftly in order to Initiate the excretion of this virus from your lacrimal glands. A patient zero for code “LL-10372-F″ has not yet been found At the present, LL-10372-F is known as the “Lode variance epidemic” Under these circumstances, General distribution of information is not allowed However, we have unofficially dubbed LL-10372-F as “Love” ~Maniac

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Festive Season

Dashing through the snow On a one horse open sleigh O’er the fields we go Laughing all the way

Bells on Greyhounds ring Making spirits rise What fun it is to ride and sing A sledging song tonight

Jingle bells, jingle bells, Jingle all the way Oh what fun it is to ride And paint the towns walls red, hey Jingle bells, jingle bells, Jingle all the way Oh what fun it is to smell Rotting smells of decay

~Maniac Tfw still learning how to use “Read More”. Slight update if you’re interested under here.vvvvv

I’m about to disappear after disappearing for like 2 months to work on something else. It might be on AO3 so check it out if you want to. Unfortunately, you’ll have to find my name by yourself since I want a weeb filter as the things I’ll be exclusively posting there are indeed anime related. http://archiveofourown.org/

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The Truth

Time is slowing down for me

It's getting hard to breath

Hiding behind words like it's a reliable factor

But it's a trash compactor.

Lies exist

and so do Truths.

All about to be said

is naught but the Truths.

I've cried and wept

On nights I could have slept

Written and voiced

This journey full of choice.

It's not as if it's a horrible place

Quite the contrary actually

I've experienced much grace.

From writers to critics

They've all seen my antics

But they don't see me

The person behind all this glee.

It's sad.

It's disappointing.

I have no life outside these outlets.

The truth?

It doesn't exist.

Not where I'm from.

I guess,

Until he wants to flee

I shall once again just be

A piece of poetry.

~Maniac